BVA – This Love Is Love Lyrics

• I freestyle in cyphers, everyone spits written verses
• Kids could think I'm wack when they don't know I don't rehearse shit
• Just feel the need to burst with, kill the first with
• Raw lyrics shit, it sounds better if it ain't perfect
• Give me a fat bag of weed and some beats
• And you won't see the BVA for weeks, capiche?
• We feel the niche for that real music that actually speaks
• Call it underground but it's sprouting and growing leaves
• I'm a fan from the start but don't think that I'll suck up
• Egos are getting swollen, they're bound to trip the fuck up
• If they get too big for their boots they're outta luck, bruv
• All you have left is the yes men and groupie sluts
• So I use the word love but I don't mean it lightly
• I love this more than any girl that had me cornered nicely
• Find me talking to myself every day and nightly
• Take this to the next level from a stoner's pipe dream

• We don't need all the glamour and gliss
• Cause all you need is a beat and somebody that spits
• Or a bunch of kids standing 'round chatting some shit
• Cause that's the M.U.S. - ah, that was fucking sick

• I buy vinyl even though I ain't a DJ
• Original presses off of Amazon and e-bay
• I sit there for weeks with the same tune on replay
• Music speaks volumes and I hear what the beats say
• Cause whether I'm raging or cold chilling, burning, sage in
• My room, there's a tune that's perfect for the situation
• Endless debating on who came with the best creation
• But it's irrelevant, I represent for one nation

• From the days of 36 I was loving this

• Fuck the hits, man, I want it straight from the rubbish tip
• Beats dirty like a grubby bitch when you're fucking it
• Zone out to the track, forget about the other shit

Because I heard it as a kid but didn't understand

• Came to appreciate it fully as a younger man
• Know where I stand, I'm feeling locked on to melodies
• The energies befriending me, I'm rowdy but I'm sending peace

• We don't need all the glamour and gliss
• Cause all you need is a beat and somebody that spits
• Or a bunch of kids standing 'round chatting some shit
• Cause that's the M.U.S. - ah, that was fucking sick